When childhood memories come to attack you

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When childhood memories come to attack you
A friend is someone you are close with, somepony you can open up to and share pieces of yourself with. As creatures of magic, of love, the more we bond, the more we become a part of each other.
That is to say, the distinction between “friendship personal” and “private personal” are not always clear to me.
Nor is how I find myself sitting in a cloud house at nearly midnight. Such is the way of things.
Dusky always looks good, but it makes my heart melt whenever she looks at me so...
(( Commission from Thom Zahler - https://twitter.com/thomzahler/status/921871319993548802 - from Grand Rapids Comic Con <3 Thank you! ))
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Needed practice. Whoops my hand slipped.
Paris LOVES to go outside to eat grass, roll on the hot concrete, and say hello to her neighbors.
Paris HAS to look out the windows when she goes for a car ride, otherwise she will wail the whole time. She also insists on sitting on her dad’s lap.
June 15th, two years ago today, the rest of my life began.
For her, I would walk five hundred miles, and I walk five hundred more, just to be the stallion who walked a thousand miles to fall down at her door.
Here’s to two years together, my pillar. And here’s to a thousand more, and counting.